Side thoughts

When you realize only you can dig your way out of anything

I mean think about it, if sick, who really cares?

If fall down in your home, and single, who really cares?

If have a bad day and make many mistakes, who really cares?

Outside of say parent sibling type relationship, no one really cares.

People only may care if your blunder effects them in some way, but they only care about their 'course' being effected by your blunder, not you yourself.

So that being said, when in a hole, only you can dig yourself out, climb your way out, that is if 'self' matters to self.

So start climbing.

I think cell phone companies are the ones that generate 'spam call', and then try to offer you 'spam call block'

Lately phone getting hammered with spam calls, then noticed on cell phone website they offer spam call block, and for a fee I'm sure, seems suspicious to me, since there's already laws on the books against spam calls.

www.fcc.gov/consumers/guides/stop-unwanted-robocalls-and-texts

Here's the link, and the edict or law, allows phone companies to block these calls from reaching your phone, so that fact they they do not, tells me they, phone companies, would rather allow the calls to make it to your phone, and then offer you, the sucker, more money to stop those calls, which according to the law, the phone companies should be doing anyways.

What a sham, the phone companies that is, or at least the one I have.

Not sure why all these former mafia guys, now that older, all looked upon as hero's, when all they did when in their prime was hurt others and commit crimes, and kill people, how is that being a hero?

When 'Blacks' do the same, regardless of age, they're in prison and considered bad people by society.

Seems one set of criminals are romanticized about, the other set of criminals demonized as being subhuman, which spills over into non criminal black folks as well.

None of these older mafia guys ever show repentance or sorrow over any of the lives they took of others, no remorse, they only seem to be remorseful that they had to make deals with the Government, give up others, to reduce their own sentences.

Food for thought



Talk about side thoughts.

Prosperity just always seems to escape me, basically my whole life.

It's like I just can't find prosperity, not in my social life (non existent), not fiscally, not in no way.

I just get by, and that's it, but that's not enough when you get older, I mean how are those of us living check to check, basically, going to survive into our older age?
We're not, we'll end up homeless or committing suicide, or falling ill and not being able to pay for it and so dying a miserable death.
I shouldn't think like that and normally don't.

So many billions of dollars floating around out there in banks, non of it seems to land, though, where it should.

Shysters seem to hoard and take it all, it just never seems to occur to those with billions in their account how much just 20,000 could help change a life, or many, instead they buy whatever with it, and hoard the rest, and that's their right, but then expect low level citizens to go fight their battles for them in war, pick up their trash ect.

I don't know what type of year this is going to be, I just feel like standing still now, tired of effort being met with nothing.

I think I'll try filing my own taxes this year using maybe Turbo tax, they seem pretty legit.

turbotax.intuit.com/

I should just do them now instead of always putting stuff off.

I don't think I'll ever ever know the difference between 'to' and 'too'

'Come to me' or 'Come too me'

'I to, am happy' or 'I too, am happy'

'To bad you're not me' or 'Too bad you're not me'.

I'll never figure out when to use which one of those words.